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-<h1>Assignment on Venus</h1>
-
-<h2>By CARL JACOBI</h2>
-
-<p>Simms had the toughest assignment of his<br />
-career. He must fight his way through<br />
-Venusian intrigue to deliver a sealed<br />
-cylinder&mdash;a cylinder that held his<br />
-dishonorable discharge from the service.</p>
-
-<p>[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from<br />
-Planet Stories Fall 1943.<br />
-Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that<br />
-the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p>Simms rested his paddle across the thwart and let the clumsy <i>jagua</i>
-drift. Ahead, where the indigo swamp growth thinned, an abuttment
-of white metal projected from the water, its near end forming a
-wafer-like conning tower.</p>
-
-<p>Half-way Jetty at last! Two grueling weeks through Venus' Blue Mold
-Swamp were behind him. Even if he knew that this station marked the
-half way point to his final disgrace and humiliation, he could at least
-rest here, free from the incredible dangers of the marsh.</p>
-
-<p>He swung the dugout to a landing, wearily stretched cramped legs and
-headed down the catwalk. Before him the door of the jetty opened and
-three men appeared in the entrance.</p>
-
-<p>Earthmen!</p>
-
-<p>"Halleck! Gately! Sterns!" Simms cried. "What the devil are you doing
-here?"</p>
-
-<p>The taller of the men held the door open wider. "Come in, Simms," he
-said. "We've been expecting you."</p>
-
-<p>Inside the spherical room the air was warm and dry. Simms unhooked his
-dehydration mask and surveyed the three quietly.</p>
-
-<p>They weren't a lovely trio. Halleck was tall and swarthy with dark
-eyes and thin lips. He wore a stained rain-helmet and flexible swamp
-boots. Gately undoubtedly had Martian blood in his veins. And Sterns,
-a typical space-rat from the slums of Venus City, bore an old heat-gun
-scar across his face.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought the Halleck Development Company was heading north," Simms
-said. "That's what you told the Commandante at Post One."</p>
-
-<p>Halleck smiled. "We told your Commandante a lot of things that suited
-our purpose."</p>
-
-<p>Simms stirred uneasily. "You also said you were geologists, looking for
-sedimentary deposits."</p>
-
-<p>"Part of which is quite true." Halleck lit a cigarette deliberately,
-then nodded to Gately who drew from his pocket a small bag. The man
-jerked the draw string and permitted a dozen yellowish lumps to spill
-out on the table.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Deleon</i> Salts," Halleck said shortly.</p>
-
-<p>Ice touched Simms' spine. He had of course seen these ochre crystals
-before, while on patrol duty in native Kamali villages. But in the
-possession of Earth men....</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Deleon</i> Salts," Halleck said again, blowing a shaft of smoke
-ceilingward. "The stuff that holds the secret of rejuvenation for the
-Kamalis. We're going to get a lot of it, ship it back to Earth and sell
-it for a high price."</p>
-
-<p>"But ... but good Lord, you can't do that...."</p>
-
-<p>"I know what you're going to say," interrupted Halleck, "that although
-these salts enable the Kamalis to maintain eternal life, they mean
-instant death to a person of Earth. Well, we've taken care of that.
-We've worked out a process that makes them harmless for a year."</p>
-
-<p>"And after that...?" Simms persisted.</p>
-
-<p>Halleck shrugged. "After that we'll have made our pile. We're simply
-selling a drug guaranteed to erase the ravages of time. It'll go like
-wildfire."</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Up on the wall a mercury clock pulsed rhythmically, and below the floor
-level sounded the faint drone of the dehydrators. Motionless, Simms sat
-there. Like wildfire, Halleck had said. And the words were only too
-true. The quest for perpetual youth was eternal. Earth men still envied
-the two hundred year old Martians, the three hundred year old Jovians.
-Tell them that these <i>Deleon</i> Salts were both harmless and effective,
-and the results would be cataclysmic.</p>
-
-<p>Every person on Earth would demand some of the crystals. And in a
-year....</p>
-
-<p>"Where did you get these salts?" Simms asked.</p>
-
-<p>For answer Halleck reached forward and plucked something from the
-Venusian Service man's belt before the latter could restrain him.
-Capped and sealed at both ends, it was an official mold-proof message
-cylinder.</p>
-
-<p>"Three weeks ago," Halleck said, tapping the cylinder with his finger,
-"you left Post One with this tube bound for Venusian headquarters
-at BeTaba. You were sent in person because any radio or visiscreen
-communication would of course be intercepted by the Kamali Oligarchs.</p>
-
-<p>"The tube contains two messages. One asks for reinforcements at the
-Post because of a recent epidemic of Mold Fever. The other demands your
-resignation because of insubordination. Insubordination&mdash;refusing to
-obey orders. Right, isn't it?"</p>
-
-<p>A knife of bitterness cut through Simms. Yes, it was right, every word
-of it.</p>
-
-<p>He had come here to Venus direct from the Inner-Planet Military School
-on Earth. At Venus City he had waited six months before receiving
-his appointment to the Venusian Colonial Service. And then, without
-preamble, he had been sent to the most remote garrison in the Blue
-Swamp mold country&mdash;Post One.</p>
-
-<p>A week after his arrival the Commandante had ordered him to ferret out
-a certain Kamali native who had rebelled against the Government, and
-disable him with a paralysis gun. Somehow when Simms had come face
-to face with the web-footed creature, his conscience had rebelled.
-Shooting in self-defense was one thing, but crippling in cold blood
-didn't seem human. He had let the Kamali go unharmed.</p>
-
-<p>And a week later that same Kamali had sneaked through the impentration
-walls of the Post and murdered two Service men.</p>
-
-<p>"The point is," Halleck continued, "we know where you stand, and we
-know we've got a good proposition ourselves. We've located a big
-<i>Deleon</i> mine near Xenthar village. That's deep mold country. All we
-have to do is start a little rebellion among the Kamali tribes, wait
-until they go on an expedition of war, then slip in and work the mine."</p>
-
-<p>The man's eyes gleamed sardonically. But it was Gately who put the
-final offer into words.</p>
-
-<p>"Now then, Simms," he said huskily, "you're getting a lousy deal from
-the government anyway. If you deliver that message, you'll only lose
-your commission. String along with us, and we'll treat you right. What
-do you say?"</p>
-
-<p>Simms' face masked the battle that was waging in his soul.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll think it over," he said at length.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Three hours later Simms lay in one of the wall bunks, wide awake.
-The jetty room was in semi-darkness, lit only by the soft glow that
-filtered through the ports. From the bunks opposite came the regular
-breathing of Halleck and Sterns. Gately sat by the table, smoking a
-cigarette.</p>
-
-<p>The situation was quite clear to Simms now. He was a prisoner. The
-slightest attempt on his part to escape would result in the space-rats
-taking action. For it was to their interest that his message did
-not get through. Post One had asked for reinforcements. Those
-reinforcements coming back through the swamp would interfere with
-their plans to get the rejuvenation salts.</p>
-
-<p>On the other hand Halleck had spoken the truth when he said that Simms
-was heading straight into disaster. Delivery of that sealed message
-cylinder would mean his immediate dismissal from the Venusian Colonial
-Service.</p>
-
-<p>His hands dug into the blankets. Suppose he did throw in with these
-three. Halleck would see that a tribal war of large proportion got
-under way among the Kamalis at once. That would mean every garrison in
-Blue Swamp would be in danger of complete annihilation. Post One with
-its flimsy impentration walls and its men weakened by Mold Fever would
-be wiped out.</p>
-
-<p>All because of a few crystals. For two generations those <i>Deleon</i> Salts
-had been a mystery to Earthmen who colonized Venus. Chemists only knew
-that the Kamalis used the drug to rejuvenate their bodies and prolong
-life.</p>
-
-<p>Once in ages past the Kamalis had been a great race with a high
-culture. Then through some great catastrophe their numbers had been
-decimated and made sterile. Gradually they had migrated into Blue
-Swamp, and it was here no doubt that they had developed their webbed
-feet and their elongated ears. Yet while the <i>Deleon</i> Salts served to
-rejuvenate their bodies, their minds had gradually atrophied. Only the
-ruling Oligarchs knew the secret of using the drug without harm to
-their mental powers.</p>
-
-<p>Abruptly Simms tensed. Across the room Gately's head nodded in sleep.
-The Venusian Service man slid to his feet, stole noiselessly across
-to the three ports and closed them. From his pocket he took a small
-paralysis-fume pellet, lit it and tossed it under the table.</p>
-
-<p>Back in his own bunk, he pulled on his dehydration mask and waited
-tensely. In sixty seconds a grey fog of vapor was swirling through the
-room. In sixty seconds more Gately's body had become rigid, his right
-arm suspended in space over the table.</p>
-
-<p>Simms made sure his message-tube was in its place in his belt holster.
-Then he crossed unchallenged to the door. An instant later he was
-outside, advancing along the catwalk.</p>
-
-<p>He leaped into his <i>jagua</i> and began to paddle madly, intent only on
-putting distance between himself and the jetty.</p>
-
-<p>He had two alternatives: to continue on to GHQ at BeTaba, or to head
-into forbidden mold country and warn Xenthar village. Either way his
-own future was doomed. But without hesitation he chose the latter.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Mile after mile Simms fought his way along hidden channels, each of
-which resembled its predecessor. At first he had no idea where Xenthar
-village lay. Then, in his mind's eye, he saw again that relief-map of
-the Blue Country which all Venusian Service men must commit to memory.
-Xenthar lay to the east in an unexplored district.</p>
-
-<p>Huge blue priest trees bowed before him and sang their aeolian litanies
-as he passed. Living serpent-kelp clutched at his dugout and tried to
-prevent his passage. He moved by his watch. Overhead, at exact thirty
-minute intervals, successive hordes of Poleidons&mdash;<i>Ithiosyoria</i>&mdash;roared
-past in great blue clouds. As each migration came he ceased paddling
-and sat motionless. The slightest movement would have sent those flying
-lizard birds down to attack him.</p>
-
-<p>Even his dehydration mask failed to keep out the odor of mold. Mold
-balls, two feet across, floated through the air like great puffs of
-bluish cotton. Simms kept a wary eye trained to see that none fell on
-the <i>jagua</i>. Had one done so, the sacrophytic spores would have taken
-root and over-run the boat in a matter of seconds.</p>
-
-<p>On and on he went through the incessant rain. Once a huge waterskipper
-came, leaped over the surface of the water, its huge center eye open,
-its mouth a slavering slit of orange. He dug his paddle deep and pushed
-into the blue rip grass until the monster had passed.</p>
-
-<p>And finally he saw it&mdash;a rectangular floating platform, constructed of
-mud and thatch, anchored by a network of vine cables.</p>
-
-<p>He made a landing at a small wharf and began to stride along a matting
-path. Twenty feet forward, and he came face to face with a Kamali. The
-little man stopped short on his webbed feet, and his huge ears flapped
-ludicrously. With a low cry he turned and ran.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm in for it now," Simms muttered. "That devil will warn the whole
-village."</p>
-
-<p>His words were a prediction. Before he had gone fifty yards more
-a squad of Kamali guardsmen advanced upon him. They wore skins of
-<i>Chabla</i> cat and red headdresses formed of <i>patani</i>, the Venusian swamp
-flower.</p>
-
-<p>But Simms, though new to the Service, had had experience with interior
-villages before. Quietly he handed over his heat gun, let his wrists be
-bound, permitted himself to be escorted down the walk.</p>
-
-<p>The village opened before him. Simms saw a double row of rectangular
-huts formed of white <i>carponium</i>. In the center a round hut marked the
-quarters of the Oligarch and before this structure a taller Kamali
-stood, wearing a headdress formed of some brownish plastic.</p>
-
-<p>Simms bowed and held his message-tube in his bound hands before him in
-the formality expected.</p>
-
-<p>"Lieutenant Simms," he said, "Sixth Venusian Colonials, bound Post One
-to general headquarters at BeTaba. I bring you information, oh mighty
-one, which it will pay you to hear."</p>
-
-<p>The Oligarch's eyes contracted. He motioned Simms to continue.</p>
-
-<p>"Three Earth men," the lieutenant said, "are headed for your village.
-They...."</p>
-
-<p>His voice died off. Behind the Oligarch three familiar figures suddenly
-appeared in the doorway. In the foreground stood Halleck, smoking a
-cigarette, eyes filled with triumph. Behind him lounged Gately and
-Sterns. The heat-gun scar on the latter's face seemed deeper and redder
-than before.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm afraid you're too late, Simms," Halleck said. "I've already
-explained to his highness that you've come to this village to steal his
-<i>Deleon</i> Salts. I think you know what that means."</p>
-
-<p>Gately laughed harshly. "You were pretty smooth back at the Jetty," he
-said. "But you forgot that the dehydrators would dispose of the fumes
-from your paralysis-pellet in a few moments. You forgot also that we
-travel by hydrocar."</p>
-
-<p>Simms' fists clenched. Suddenly an overpowering urge to smash Halleck's
-sneering face blinded all his reason. Before the Kamali guards could
-restrain him, he threw himself forward and planted a driving blow into
-the space-rat's jaw with his two lashed fists.</p>
-
-<p>But that was as far as Simms got. The Oligarch spoke a quick command
-then, and a rush of webbed feet sounded. Something heavy crashed down
-on the lieutenant's skull. He felt himself falling&mdash;into a pit of
-blackness.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Curiously, he was aware of no lapse of time when he opened his eyes.
-He lay on the floor of the a low ceilinged room that was bare of
-furnishings.</p>
-
-<p>Dizziness claimed him, and it was several minutes before he could
-gather sufficient strength to stand erect. He headed first for the
-door. It was locked, and the two circular windows were both grilled
-with stout metal bars. For the second time in a few hours Simms was a
-prisoner.</p>
-
-<p>He turned, surveyed the room with eyes of growing despair. An
-antiquated paralysis gun hang from a peg on one wall. He tore it free
-and flipped open the charge chamber. But as he had expected, it was
-green with mold and quite useless.</p>
-
-<p>The circular windows opened out on the extreme end of the village.
-Peering between the bars, Simms saw an endless line of Kamalis padding
-in from the other side of a vine screen, depositing the contents of
-baskets on a growing pile of black slag. A dozen Kamalis squatted
-there, pounding pieces of the slag with little flat-nosed hammers.</p>
-
-<p>This then was the <i>Deleon</i> Salt industry, the secret of which was so
-jealously guarded.</p>
-
-<p>Abruptly Simms found his gaze focused on a larger conical building he
-had not noticed before. Even as he stared at its smooth windowless
-sides, a sound emerged from it. A low drone at first, it rapidly
-mounted the octaves until it became a high-pitched siren-like shriek.
-The sound pulsed through the walls of the hut, bludgeoned against the
-lieutenant's eardrums, seemed to eat into his very brain.</p>
-
-<p>Higher and higher it mounted, until presently it had gone beyond the
-hearing range. But Simms got the impression it was still climbing into
-the supersonic range.</p>
-
-<p>He saw then a native cross the square and head toward his hut, carrying
-a dish of food. The lieutenant glanced at the old-fashioned lock on
-the door, and a thought struck him. Feverishly he searched his pockets,
-drew forth his watch. Made for use on all planets, the timepiece had a
-magno-shielded case.</p>
-
-<p>Quickly Simms unscrewed the back cover. The door creaked open, and the
-Kamali thrust the dish of food inside. But in the instant before the
-door clicked into position again, Simms had slipped the watch cover
-between the latch and the magnetic face plate.</p>
-
-<p>The intervening hours until the light outside gradually faded seemed
-interminable. At length, however the square outside the hut was
-blanketed in deep gloom. Simms boldly opened the door and emerged onto
-the street.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Without a plan of any kind he headed instinctively toward the slag
-pile and the tower from which that strange vibration had come. He had
-reached the extreme end of the village when voices reached his ears.
-Quickly Simms darted into the doorway of a near hut. The men were
-Halleck and Gately!</p>
-
-<p>"Why take chances?" Gately was saying. "We've got all the time in
-the world, and we might as well give those salts a longer vibration
-exposure. That way the Earth people who take the stuff won't feel any
-bad effects for maybe two years."</p>
-
-<p>Halleck swore in reply. "You fool," he said. "Don't you realize we're
-working on counted time. The I.P. men are after me now on Mars and
-Jupiter. We've got to work fast. Have you convinced the Oligarch?"</p>
-
-<p>Gately grunted. "Yes, the whole village sets out on an expedition of
-war tomorrow night."</p>
-
-<p>"You told the Oligarch that neighboring tribes had been tampering with
-his <i>Deleon</i> mine?" There was growing satisfaction in Halleck's voice.</p>
-
-<p>"Sure, I told him. Sterns told him, too, and the fool would be alive
-now if he'd taken precautions...."</p>
-
-<p>The voices became inaudible then as the men passed on. Simms stood in
-his tracks undecidedly. Then a glimmer of flare lightning in the sodden
-sky illuminated that strange tower just ahead. Like a magnet it drew
-him forward with its power.</p>
-
-<p>Crouching low, he reached its cylindrical sides. He was groping for the
-entrance when his hands touched something soft and yielding. Chilled,
-he waited for a second lightning flare.</p>
-
-<p>It came, and it revealed the body of the third space-rat, Sterns. The
-man was dead. His eyes were bulging and streams of blood were issuing
-from either ear.</p>
-
-<p>Bewildered, yet careful not to disturb the body, Simms completed his
-circle of the tower and found the entrance. Inside he felt rather than
-saw a spiral staircase leading upward. With the utmost caution he began
-to climb.</p>
-
-<p>He was breathing hard when he reached the top. A door barred his way.
-Simms pushed it open and stood staring on the threshold.</p>
-
-<p>A bluish <i>radite</i> lamp was suspended from the ceiling. Occupying a good
-half of the chamber was a huge parabolic horn, its small end converging
-on a platform upon which a circular disc slowly revolved. In the center
-of the disc was a rounded heap of yellow crystals.</p>
-
-<p>The left wall was taken up by a switchboard, with a series of dials
-staggered across a <i>corbite</i> panel. At the right wall, facing the open
-end of the parabolic horn, was a large wire cage.</p>
-
-<p>Simms strode forward. The crystals on the revolving disc were <i>Deleon</i>
-Salts. But what was the meaning of this other apparatus?</p>
-
-<p>He peered inside the cage and stared, incredulously. <i>Hudrites!</i> The
-cage was filled with hundreds of the Venusian swamp insects.</p>
-
-<p>And then abruptly something clicked in his brain like a puzzle piece
-fitting into a slot. This chamber housed the mechanism that made the
-rejuvenation salts adaptable to the Kamalis. The secret was vibration,
-a bombardment of supersonic waves, causing a basic mutation of the
-crystals' molecular structure.</p>
-
-<p>The <i>Hudrites</i> were the Venus equivalent of the Earth cricket. But
-where a cricket gave off vibrations of 8,000 a second, the frequency of
-a <i>Hudrite</i> had never been measured. It was said to be more than two
-million cycles.</p>
-
-<p>The vibrations from these insects were picked up by the parabolic horn
-and a sensitive detector and stepped up by a cyclestat. When the sound
-waves struck the crystals, they responded to it at their frequency and
-by its vibrations gave rise to a varying voltage. The sound waves of
-the <i>Hudrites</i> were thereby converted into electrical vibrations and
-these electrical waves amplified with the aid of vacuum tubes.</p>
-
-<p>The two were then united, and this bombardment of supersonic and
-electrical waves changed the structure of the <i>Deleon</i> crystals. No
-doubt the Kamali Oligarchs had discovered through long experiment just
-how long a vibration exposure was necessary to make the salts potent
-and still not effect their mental powers. The process undoubtedly took
-months of Venus time.</p>
-
-<p>But the space-rats, Halleck and Gately, had no intention of waiting
-that long. They planned to expose the crystals for the shortest
-possible time and then sell them to unsuspecting citizens of Earth.</p>
-
-<p>Another thought struck Simms. Sterns! What had killed him?</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>He had the answer an instant later. Up on the wall a warning bell
-sounded and a red light flashed off and on. From a microtone speaker
-sounded that same deep-toned drone. Again it began to mount swiftly up
-the octaves, rising steadily to a high-pitched shriek preparing the way
-for the supersonic vibrations of the <i>Hudrites</i>. The lieutenant clapped
-his hands to his ears, fell to the floor in writhing agony.</p>
-
-<p>Stabbing lancets of pain darted through his brain. He felt his eyes
-protruding; his head seemed ready to explode. With a mighty effort he
-managed to jerk on his dehydration mask, slide the protective ear-caps
-into place. Even then the sensation was only partly relieved, and he
-stood, heart pounding, waiting for the mad vibration to stop.</p>
-
-<p>When at length it came to an end, a glance at the <i>Deleon</i> Salts showed
-him they had colored from a light yellow to a deep orange. Tiny facets
-of irridescent flame now played over their surfaces.</p>
-
-<p>Whatever method of utilizing the supersonic field the Kamalis used, it
-was a deadly one. As the body of Sterns proved, the action of those
-piezo-electric crystals was fatal to the unprotected human organism.</p>
-
-<p>Simms moved to the control panel. He had the secret of the <i>Deleon</i>
-Salts now. But what good would it do him. In a short time his escape
-would be detected and....</p>
-
-<p>But even as his gaze sped over the dials, a thought struck him. One of
-those dials must control the intervals of time between each supersonic
-bombardment. Another must control the frequency of the vibrations.</p>
-
-<p>Boldly Simms seized a rheostat and shoved it over to its farthest
-marking. He found the time dial and pushed that upward too, guessing at
-the length of increase.</p>
-
-<p>Then he was descending swiftly the spiral staircase to the ground
-level. He skirted the main street of the village and groped his way
-through inky blackness to the swamp shore.</p>
-
-<p>In the gloom he made out his <i>jagua</i>. But he didn't stop here. He
-ran blindly a hundred yards along the matting shore until a squat
-beetle-like shape materialized out of the darkness. The space-rats'
-hydrocar.</p>
-
-<p>In a half minute he had the mooring line unfastened. And then splitting
-the darkness about him came a shaft of white light. Simultaneously
-Halleck's voice yelled:</p>
-
-<p>"Get him before he gets into the car!"</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="figcenter">
- <img src="images/illus.jpg" width="394" height="500" alt=""/>
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p>There was a dull report like a melon striking, and something soft and
-fuzzy whizzed past Simms' head to hit the water with a hollow plop.
-A mold gun! In the relentless light of Halleck's search lamp, the
-lieutenant saw the living fungus erupt into a hundred wriggling spores
-that germinated in a matter of seconds.</p>
-
-<p>Simms leaped into the cabin and fumbled for the starter switch. Once
-a dozen years before he had driven a hydrocar on a pleasure cruise a
-short distance up the Martian Central Canal. Now his fingers touched
-the stud, and the motor roared into life.</p>
-
-<p>But before he could press the trigger out into the swamp, he saw
-Halleck leap through the water and hurl himself onto the car's hood.
-The man broke the windscreen into a hundred glass fragments and thrust
-a mold gun through the aperture straight into Simms' face.</p>
-
-<p>But before he could press the trigger something happened. Back in
-Xenthar village a mighty wailing scream pierced the air. Like a
-frightened banshee the sound raced into the upper register, leaped to a
-grinding, ear-shattering shriek.</p>
-
-<p>Halleck dropped the mold gun and clapped his hands to his ears. On
-shore the Kamalis uttered cries of pain and fell groveling as the sound
-mounted into the supersonic range and the piezo-electric crystals began
-their action.</p>
-
-<p>With a jerk Simms swung the wheel, throwing Halleck off balance and
-plummeting him into the water. The hydrocar roared out into the swamp
-like a runaway comet.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>All night Simms drove, weaving through aisles of man-high rip grass,
-circling denser groves of blue priest trees and ardaleptic ferns.</p>
-
-<p>At dawn he drew up at a small island, built a fire and cooked some of
-the food he found packed away in a rear compartment of the hydrocar. He
-rested half an hour, reentered the car and drove on at a more leisurely
-speed.</p>
-
-<p>There remained now only to go to GHQ at BeTaba, give his report and
-hand over his message-cylinder. And when the tube was opened, he would
-be through on Venus. Dismissed from the Service for insubordination.
-Wherever he went, that report would follow him.</p>
-
-<p>His lips compressed. There was a girl waiting for him back on
-Earth&mdash;waiting until he had completed his hitch in the Service and
-could graduate to the spaceways.</p>
-
-<p>Abruptly his hand, reaching to his belt, stopped, and an electric shock
-ran through him.</p>
-
-<p>His message cylinder was gone! He must have lost it when he rested at
-the little island.</p>
-
-<p>For a moment he sat motionless, a cold numbness sweeping over him. He
-must have that cylinder when he reported at BeTaba. That part of the
-message pertaining to reenforcements for the garrison would be given
-orally, of course. But the section regarding himself was different. If
-he failed to deliver that letter, sooner or later he would be accused
-of throwing it away. It would mean another case of&mdash;insubordination.</p>
-
-<p>Suddenly he threw over the wheel and sent the hydrocar racing back in
-the direction from which it had just come.</p>
-
-<p>The Great Swamp faded out of his vision now. He drove with his
-thoughts. And then as familiar landmarks began to rise up before him,
-he realized what he was doing.</p>
-
-<p>It was selfishness that had driven him along the back trail. He was
-returning for a kind of personal satisfaction. Deliberately taking
-chances when the stakes were higher than himself or his own feelings.</p>
-
-<p>But the island lay just ahead. It would be mad to turn back now that he
-had come this far. He ran the hydrocar into a little inlet, switched
-off the motor and climbed out.</p>
-
-<p>The coals of his campfire were still glowing. Carefully he began to
-search the trampled grass. A fern writhed in the sodden wind, and a
-glint of metal caught his eye. The official tube lay where it had
-fallen, close to the shore.</p>
-
-<p>But as Simms strode forward, a footstep sounded behind him. He
-stiffened and turned. An Earth man stood there on the little beach,
-hands resting triumphantly on hips, watching him.</p>
-
-<p>"Halleck!"</p>
-
-<p>In the swamp back of the space-rat lay a long <i>akimla</i> canoe, filled
-with Kamali tribesmen, drawn by three waterskippers, their ugly
-beetle-like bodies lashed with an intricate network of harness.</p>
-
-<p>There was a mold gun in Halleck's hands, and he had it leveled before
-him.</p>
-
-<p>Out of the corner of his eye the lieutenant was searching desperately
-for a way of escape. Above him his upraised hands touched the spreading
-branch of a priest tree, and he saw that its farther extremity hung
-within a foot of Halleck's gun hand.</p>
-
-<p>Simms seized the branch and gave it a powerful downward jerk. And in
-the instant that the space-rat's weapon was pushed out of aim, he threw
-himself forward in a flying tackle.</p>
-
-<p>He fought desperately, aware that he had seconds in which to act and no
-more. A heavy kick in the groin sent a wave of nausea surging through
-him. Then his hands closed about the mold gun. He tore it free and
-pounded a hard blow into the space-rat's jaw. Twice he stuck. Then as
-Halleck slumped backward, he stumbled erect and trained the weapon on
-the advancing Kamalis, finger tight on trigger.</p>
-
-<p>"Back!" he snapped. "One move, and I fire. Get into that jitterbug
-chariot of yours and get going!"</p>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<p>Two days later a mud-stained, mold-encrusted hydrocar swung up to the
-jetty at BeTaba, Venusian Colonial Headquarters on the outer edge of
-Blue Swamp. Two haggard Earthmen climbed out, one still gripping a
-Kamali mold gun, the other, his hands bound behind him.</p>
-
-<p>They paced down the catwalk, entered the lock, and a moment later stood
-before the Post Major. Simms saluted and began a graphic description of
-all that had occurred.</p>
-
-<p>"Post One needs help sir," he concluded. "There were twelve cases of
-Mold Fever when I left, and the impentration walls are badly in need of
-repair. The Kamalis are on the verge of an intertribal war."</p>
-
-<p>The Major looked the prisoner over and nodded. All the defiance was
-gone from Halleck now. He stood there, lips twisted in a sullen snarl,
-eyes mirroring defeat.</p>
-
-<p>"The I.P. men have been after this rat for a long time," the Major
-said. "And now, Lieutenant, I'll have your official report."</p>
-
-<p>Silently Simms handed the message cylinder across the desk.</p>
-
-<p>The Major opened the cylinder and glanced at the scroll inside. A
-moment passed in silence as he read the message.</p>
-
-<p>"Lieutenant," he said at length, looking up, "how long have you been at
-Post One?"</p>
-
-<p>"Six weeks, sir."</p>
-
-<p>The Major opened a humidor and took out a Martian cheroot. "It so
-happens your Commandante is a very shrewd person. Lieutenant, take a
-look at this letter."</p>
-
-<p>Slowly Simms picked up the scroll and read:</p>
-
-<p>... <i>and am sending this letter by Lieutenant Simms, a newcomer to Post
-One. The boy had the usual case of nerves brought about by the damnable
-solitude, the rain and the constant dangers here at the post, and I'm
-taking the usual method of curing it. Let him rest over at BeTaba for a
-month. Then send him back. He has the makings</i> ...</p>
-
-<p>And across the desk the Major puffed his Martian cheroot and smiled.</p>
-
-
-
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- Assignment on Venus
-
- By CARL JACOBI
-
- Simms had the toughest assignment of his
- career. He must fight his way through
- Venusian intrigue to deliver a sealed
- cylinder--a cylinder that held his
- dishonorable discharge from the service.
-
- [Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
- Planet Stories Fall 1943.
- Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
- the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
-
-
-Simms rested his paddle across the thwart and let the clumsy _jagua_
-drift. Ahead, where the indigo swamp growth thinned, an abuttment
-of white metal projected from the water, its near end forming a
-wafer-like conning tower.
-
-Half-way Jetty at last! Two grueling weeks through Venus' Blue Mold
-Swamp were behind him. Even if he knew that this station marked the
-half way point to his final disgrace and humiliation, he could at least
-rest here, free from the incredible dangers of the marsh.
-
-He swung the dugout to a landing, wearily stretched cramped legs and
-headed down the catwalk. Before him the door of the jetty opened and
-three men appeared in the entrance.
-
-Earthmen!
-
-"Halleck! Gately! Sterns!" Simms cried. "What the devil are you doing
-here?"
-
-The taller of the men held the door open wider. "Come in, Simms," he
-said. "We've been expecting you."
-
-Inside the spherical room the air was warm and dry. Simms unhooked his
-dehydration mask and surveyed the three quietly.
-
-They weren't a lovely trio. Halleck was tall and swarthy with dark
-eyes and thin lips. He wore a stained rain-helmet and flexible swamp
-boots. Gately undoubtedly had Martian blood in his veins. And Sterns,
-a typical space-rat from the slums of Venus City, bore an old heat-gun
-scar across his face.
-
-"I thought the Halleck Development Company was heading north," Simms
-said. "That's what you told the Commandante at Post One."
-
-Halleck smiled. "We told your Commandante a lot of things that suited
-our purpose."
-
-Simms stirred uneasily. "You also said you were geologists, looking for
-sedimentary deposits."
-
-"Part of which is quite true." Halleck lit a cigarette deliberately,
-then nodded to Gately who drew from his pocket a small bag. The man
-jerked the draw string and permitted a dozen yellowish lumps to spill
-out on the table.
-
-"_Deleon_ Salts," Halleck said shortly.
-
-Ice touched Simms' spine. He had of course seen these ochre crystals
-before, while on patrol duty in native Kamali villages. But in the
-possession of Earth men....
-
-"_Deleon_ Salts," Halleck said again, blowing a shaft of smoke
-ceilingward. "The stuff that holds the secret of rejuvenation for the
-Kamalis. We're going to get a lot of it, ship it back to Earth and sell
-it for a high price."
-
-"But ... but good Lord, you can't do that...."
-
-"I know what you're going to say," interrupted Halleck, "that although
-these salts enable the Kamalis to maintain eternal life, they mean
-instant death to a person of Earth. Well, we've taken care of that.
-We've worked out a process that makes them harmless for a year."
-
-"And after that...?" Simms persisted.
-
-Halleck shrugged. "After that we'll have made our pile. We're simply
-selling a drug guaranteed to erase the ravages of time. It'll go like
-wildfire."
-
- * * * * *
-
-Up on the wall a mercury clock pulsed rhythmically, and below the floor
-level sounded the faint drone of the dehydrators. Motionless, Simms sat
-there. Like wildfire, Halleck had said. And the words were only too
-true. The quest for perpetual youth was eternal. Earth men still envied
-the two hundred year old Martians, the three hundred year old Jovians.
-Tell them that these _Deleon_ Salts were both harmless and effective,
-and the results would be cataclysmic.
-
-Every person on Earth would demand some of the crystals. And in a
-year....
-
-"Where did you get these salts?" Simms asked.
-
-For answer Halleck reached forward and plucked something from the
-Venusian Service man's belt before the latter could restrain him.
-Capped and sealed at both ends, it was an official mold-proof message
-cylinder.
-
-"Three weeks ago," Halleck said, tapping the cylinder with his finger,
-"you left Post One with this tube bound for Venusian headquarters
-at BeTaba. You were sent in person because any radio or visiscreen
-communication would of course be intercepted by the Kamali Oligarchs.
-
-"The tube contains two messages. One asks for reinforcements at the
-Post because of a recent epidemic of Mold Fever. The other demands your
-resignation because of insubordination. Insubordination--refusing to
-obey orders. Right, isn't it?"
-
-A knife of bitterness cut through Simms. Yes, it was right, every word
-of it.
-
-He had come here to Venus direct from the Inner-Planet Military School
-on Earth. At Venus City he had waited six months before receiving
-his appointment to the Venusian Colonial Service. And then, without
-preamble, he had been sent to the most remote garrison in the Blue
-Swamp mold country--Post One.
-
-A week after his arrival the Commandante had ordered him to ferret out
-a certain Kamali native who had rebelled against the Government, and
-disable him with a paralysis gun. Somehow when Simms had come face
-to face with the web-footed creature, his conscience had rebelled.
-Shooting in self-defense was one thing, but crippling in cold blood
-didn't seem human. He had let the Kamali go unharmed.
-
-And a week later that same Kamali had sneaked through the impentration
-walls of the Post and murdered two Service men.
-
-"The point is," Halleck continued, "we know where you stand, and we
-know we've got a good proposition ourselves. We've located a big
-_Deleon_ mine near Xenthar village. That's deep mold country. All we
-have to do is start a little rebellion among the Kamali tribes, wait
-until they go on an expedition of war, then slip in and work the mine."
-
-The man's eyes gleamed sardonically. But it was Gately who put the
-final offer into words.
-
-"Now then, Simms," he said huskily, "you're getting a lousy deal from
-the government anyway. If you deliver that message, you'll only lose
-your commission. String along with us, and we'll treat you right. What
-do you say?"
-
-Simms' face masked the battle that was waging in his soul.
-
-"I'll think it over," he said at length.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Three hours later Simms lay in one of the wall bunks, wide awake.
-The jetty room was in semi-darkness, lit only by the soft glow that
-filtered through the ports. From the bunks opposite came the regular
-breathing of Halleck and Sterns. Gately sat by the table, smoking a
-cigarette.
-
-The situation was quite clear to Simms now. He was a prisoner. The
-slightest attempt on his part to escape would result in the space-rats
-taking action. For it was to their interest that his message did
-not get through. Post One had asked for reinforcements. Those
-reinforcements coming back through the swamp would interfere with
-their plans to get the rejuvenation salts.
-
-On the other hand Halleck had spoken the truth when he said that Simms
-was heading straight into disaster. Delivery of that sealed message
-cylinder would mean his immediate dismissal from the Venusian Colonial
-Service.
-
-His hands dug into the blankets. Suppose he did throw in with these
-three. Halleck would see that a tribal war of large proportion got
-under way among the Kamalis at once. That would mean every garrison in
-Blue Swamp would be in danger of complete annihilation. Post One with
-its flimsy impentration walls and its men weakened by Mold Fever would
-be wiped out.
-
-All because of a few crystals. For two generations those _Deleon_ Salts
-had been a mystery to Earthmen who colonized Venus. Chemists only knew
-that the Kamalis used the drug to rejuvenate their bodies and prolong
-life.
-
-Once in ages past the Kamalis had been a great race with a high
-culture. Then through some great catastrophe their numbers had been
-decimated and made sterile. Gradually they had migrated into Blue
-Swamp, and it was here no doubt that they had developed their webbed
-feet and their elongated ears. Yet while the _Deleon_ Salts served to
-rejuvenate their bodies, their minds had gradually atrophied. Only the
-ruling Oligarchs knew the secret of using the drug without harm to
-their mental powers.
-
-Abruptly Simms tensed. Across the room Gately's head nodded in sleep.
-The Venusian Service man slid to his feet, stole noiselessly across
-to the three ports and closed them. From his pocket he took a small
-paralysis-fume pellet, lit it and tossed it under the table.
-
-Back in his own bunk, he pulled on his dehydration mask and waited
-tensely. In sixty seconds a grey fog of vapor was swirling through the
-room. In sixty seconds more Gately's body had become rigid, his right
-arm suspended in space over the table.
-
-Simms made sure his message-tube was in its place in his belt holster.
-Then he crossed unchallenged to the door. An instant later he was
-outside, advancing along the catwalk.
-
-He leaped into his _jagua_ and began to paddle madly, intent only on
-putting distance between himself and the jetty.
-
-He had two alternatives: to continue on to GHQ at BeTaba, or to head
-into forbidden mold country and warn Xenthar village. Either way his
-own future was doomed. But without hesitation he chose the latter.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Mile after mile Simms fought his way along hidden channels, each of
-which resembled its predecessor. At first he had no idea where Xenthar
-village lay. Then, in his mind's eye, he saw again that relief-map of
-the Blue Country which all Venusian Service men must commit to memory.
-Xenthar lay to the east in an unexplored district.
-
-Huge blue priest trees bowed before him and sang their aeolian litanies
-as he passed. Living serpent-kelp clutched at his dugout and tried to
-prevent his passage. He moved by his watch. Overhead, at exact thirty
-minute intervals, successive hordes of Poleidons--_Ithiosyoria_--roared
-past in great blue clouds. As each migration came he ceased paddling
-and sat motionless. The slightest movement would have sent those flying
-lizard birds down to attack him.
-
-Even his dehydration mask failed to keep out the odor of mold. Mold
-balls, two feet across, floated through the air like great puffs of
-bluish cotton. Simms kept a wary eye trained to see that none fell on
-the _jagua_. Had one done so, the sacrophytic spores would have taken
-root and over-run the boat in a matter of seconds.
-
-On and on he went through the incessant rain. Once a huge waterskipper
-came, leaped over the surface of the water, its huge center eye open,
-its mouth a slavering slit of orange. He dug his paddle deep and pushed
-into the blue rip grass until the monster had passed.
-
-And finally he saw it--a rectangular floating platform, constructed of
-mud and thatch, anchored by a network of vine cables.
-
-He made a landing at a small wharf and began to stride along a matting
-path. Twenty feet forward, and he came face to face with a Kamali. The
-little man stopped short on his webbed feet, and his huge ears flapped
-ludicrously. With a low cry he turned and ran.
-
-"I'm in for it now," Simms muttered. "That devil will warn the whole
-village."
-
-His words were a prediction. Before he had gone fifty yards more
-a squad of Kamali guardsmen advanced upon him. They wore skins of
-_Chabla_ cat and red headdresses formed of _patani_, the Venusian swamp
-flower.
-
-But Simms, though new to the Service, had had experience with interior
-villages before. Quietly he handed over his heat gun, let his wrists be
-bound, permitted himself to be escorted down the walk.
-
-The village opened before him. Simms saw a double row of rectangular
-huts formed of white _carponium_. In the center a round hut marked the
-quarters of the Oligarch and before this structure a taller Kamali
-stood, wearing a headdress formed of some brownish plastic.
-
-Simms bowed and held his message-tube in his bound hands before him in
-the formality expected.
-
-"Lieutenant Simms," he said, "Sixth Venusian Colonials, bound Post One
-to general headquarters at BeTaba. I bring you information, oh mighty
-one, which it will pay you to hear."
-
-The Oligarch's eyes contracted. He motioned Simms to continue.
-
-"Three Earth men," the lieutenant said, "are headed for your village.
-They...."
-
-His voice died off. Behind the Oligarch three familiar figures suddenly
-appeared in the doorway. In the foreground stood Halleck, smoking a
-cigarette, eyes filled with triumph. Behind him lounged Gately and
-Sterns. The heat-gun scar on the latter's face seemed deeper and redder
-than before.
-
-"I'm afraid you're too late, Simms," Halleck said. "I've already
-explained to his highness that you've come to this village to steal his
-_Deleon_ Salts. I think you know what that means."
-
-Gately laughed harshly. "You were pretty smooth back at the Jetty," he
-said. "But you forgot that the dehydrators would dispose of the fumes
-from your paralysis-pellet in a few moments. You forgot also that we
-travel by hydrocar."
-
-Simms' fists clenched. Suddenly an overpowering urge to smash Halleck's
-sneering face blinded all his reason. Before the Kamali guards could
-restrain him, he threw himself forward and planted a driving blow into
-the space-rat's jaw with his two lashed fists.
-
-But that was as far as Simms got. The Oligarch spoke a quick command
-then, and a rush of webbed feet sounded. Something heavy crashed down
-on the lieutenant's skull. He felt himself falling--into a pit of
-blackness.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Curiously, he was aware of no lapse of time when he opened his eyes.
-He lay on the floor of the a low ceilinged room that was bare of
-furnishings.
-
-Dizziness claimed him, and it was several minutes before he could
-gather sufficient strength to stand erect. He headed first for the
-door. It was locked, and the two circular windows were both grilled
-with stout metal bars. For the second time in a few hours Simms was a
-prisoner.
-
-He turned, surveyed the room with eyes of growing despair. An
-antiquated paralysis gun hang from a peg on one wall. He tore it free
-and flipped open the charge chamber. But as he had expected, it was
-green with mold and quite useless.
-
-The circular windows opened out on the extreme end of the village.
-Peering between the bars, Simms saw an endless line of Kamalis padding
-in from the other side of a vine screen, depositing the contents of
-baskets on a growing pile of black slag. A dozen Kamalis squatted
-there, pounding pieces of the slag with little flat-nosed hammers.
-
-This then was the _Deleon_ Salt industry, the secret of which was so
-jealously guarded.
-
-Abruptly Simms found his gaze focused on a larger conical building he
-had not noticed before. Even as he stared at its smooth windowless
-sides, a sound emerged from it. A low drone at first, it rapidly
-mounted the octaves until it became a high-pitched siren-like shriek.
-The sound pulsed through the walls of the hut, bludgeoned against the
-lieutenant's eardrums, seemed to eat into his very brain.
-
-Higher and higher it mounted, until presently it had gone beyond the
-hearing range. But Simms got the impression it was still climbing into
-the supersonic range.
-
-He saw then a native cross the square and head toward his hut, carrying
-a dish of food. The lieutenant glanced at the old-fashioned lock on
-the door, and a thought struck him. Feverishly he searched his pockets,
-drew forth his watch. Made for use on all planets, the timepiece had a
-magno-shielded case.
-
-Quickly Simms unscrewed the back cover. The door creaked open, and the
-Kamali thrust the dish of food inside. But in the instant before the
-door clicked into position again, Simms had slipped the watch cover
-between the latch and the magnetic face plate.
-
-The intervening hours until the light outside gradually faded seemed
-interminable. At length, however the square outside the hut was
-blanketed in deep gloom. Simms boldly opened the door and emerged onto
-the street.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Without a plan of any kind he headed instinctively toward the slag
-pile and the tower from which that strange vibration had come. He had
-reached the extreme end of the village when voices reached his ears.
-Quickly Simms darted into the doorway of a near hut. The men were
-Halleck and Gately!
-
-"Why take chances?" Gately was saying. "We've got all the time in
-the world, and we might as well give those salts a longer vibration
-exposure. That way the Earth people who take the stuff won't feel any
-bad effects for maybe two years."
-
-Halleck swore in reply. "You fool," he said. "Don't you realize we're
-working on counted time. The I.P. men are after me now on Mars and
-Jupiter. We've got to work fast. Have you convinced the Oligarch?"
-
-Gately grunted. "Yes, the whole village sets out on an expedition of
-war tomorrow night."
-
-"You told the Oligarch that neighboring tribes had been tampering with
-his _Deleon_ mine?" There was growing satisfaction in Halleck's voice.
-
-"Sure, I told him. Sterns told him, too, and the fool would be alive
-now if he'd taken precautions...."
-
-The voices became inaudible then as the men passed on. Simms stood in
-his tracks undecidedly. Then a glimmer of flare lightning in the sodden
-sky illuminated that strange tower just ahead. Like a magnet it drew
-him forward with its power.
-
-Crouching low, he reached its cylindrical sides. He was groping for the
-entrance when his hands touched something soft and yielding. Chilled,
-he waited for a second lightning flare.
-
-It came, and it revealed the body of the third space-rat, Sterns. The
-man was dead. His eyes were bulging and streams of blood were issuing
-from either ear.
-
-Bewildered, yet careful not to disturb the body, Simms completed his
-circle of the tower and found the entrance. Inside he felt rather than
-saw a spiral staircase leading upward. With the utmost caution he began
-to climb.
-
-He was breathing hard when he reached the top. A door barred his way.
-Simms pushed it open and stood staring on the threshold.
-
-A bluish _radite_ lamp was suspended from the ceiling. Occupying a good
-half of the chamber was a huge parabolic horn, its small end converging
-on a platform upon which a circular disc slowly revolved. In the center
-of the disc was a rounded heap of yellow crystals.
-
-The left wall was taken up by a switchboard, with a series of dials
-staggered across a _corbite_ panel. At the right wall, facing the open
-end of the parabolic horn, was a large wire cage.
-
-Simms strode forward. The crystals on the revolving disc were _Deleon_
-Salts. But what was the meaning of this other apparatus?
-
-He peered inside the cage and stared, incredulously. _Hudrites!_ The
-cage was filled with hundreds of the Venusian swamp insects.
-
-And then abruptly something clicked in his brain like a puzzle piece
-fitting into a slot. This chamber housed the mechanism that made the
-rejuvenation salts adaptable to the Kamalis. The secret was vibration,
-a bombardment of supersonic waves, causing a basic mutation of the
-crystals' molecular structure.
-
-The _Hudrites_ were the Venus equivalent of the Earth cricket. But
-where a cricket gave off vibrations of 8,000 a second, the frequency of
-a _Hudrite_ had never been measured. It was said to be more than two
-million cycles.
-
-The vibrations from these insects were picked up by the parabolic horn
-and a sensitive detector and stepped up by a cyclestat. When the sound
-waves struck the crystals, they responded to it at their frequency and
-by its vibrations gave rise to a varying voltage. The sound waves of
-the _Hudrites_ were thereby converted into electrical vibrations and
-these electrical waves amplified with the aid of vacuum tubes.
-
-The two were then united, and this bombardment of supersonic and
-electrical waves changed the structure of the _Deleon_ crystals. No
-doubt the Kamali Oligarchs had discovered through long experiment just
-how long a vibration exposure was necessary to make the salts potent
-and still not effect their mental powers. The process undoubtedly took
-months of Venus time.
-
-But the space-rats, Halleck and Gately, had no intention of waiting
-that long. They planned to expose the crystals for the shortest
-possible time and then sell them to unsuspecting citizens of Earth.
-
-Another thought struck Simms. Sterns! What had killed him?
-
- * * * * *
-
-He had the answer an instant later. Up on the wall a warning bell
-sounded and a red light flashed off and on. From a microtone speaker
-sounded that same deep-toned drone. Again it began to mount swiftly up
-the octaves, rising steadily to a high-pitched shriek preparing the way
-for the supersonic vibrations of the _Hudrites_. The lieutenant clapped
-his hands to his ears, fell to the floor in writhing agony.
-
-Stabbing lancets of pain darted through his brain. He felt his eyes
-protruding; his head seemed ready to explode. With a mighty effort he
-managed to jerk on his dehydration mask, slide the protective ear-caps
-into place. Even then the sensation was only partly relieved, and he
-stood, heart pounding, waiting for the mad vibration to stop.
-
-When at length it came to an end, a glance at the _Deleon_ Salts showed
-him they had colored from a light yellow to a deep orange. Tiny facets
-of irridescent flame now played over their surfaces.
-
-Whatever method of utilizing the supersonic field the Kamalis used, it
-was a deadly one. As the body of Sterns proved, the action of those
-piezo-electric crystals was fatal to the unprotected human organism.
-
-Simms moved to the control panel. He had the secret of the _Deleon_
-Salts now. But what good would it do him. In a short time his escape
-would be detected and....
-
-But even as his gaze sped over the dials, a thought struck him. One of
-those dials must control the intervals of time between each supersonic
-bombardment. Another must control the frequency of the vibrations.
-
-Boldly Simms seized a rheostat and shoved it over to its farthest
-marking. He found the time dial and pushed that upward too, guessing at
-the length of increase.
-
-Then he was descending swiftly the spiral staircase to the ground
-level. He skirted the main street of the village and groped his way
-through inky blackness to the swamp shore.
-
-In the gloom he made out his _jagua_. But he didn't stop here. He
-ran blindly a hundred yards along the matting shore until a squat
-beetle-like shape materialized out of the darkness. The space-rats'
-hydrocar.
-
-In a half minute he had the mooring line unfastened. And then splitting
-the darkness about him came a shaft of white light. Simultaneously
-Halleck's voice yelled:
-
-"Get him before he gets into the car!"
-
-There was a dull report like a melon striking, and something soft and
-fuzzy whizzed past Simms' head to hit the water with a hollow plop.
-A mold gun! In the relentless light of Halleck's search lamp, the
-lieutenant saw the living fungus erupt into a hundred wriggling spores
-that germinated in a matter of seconds.
-
-Simms leaped into the cabin and fumbled for the starter switch. Once
-a dozen years before he had driven a hydrocar on a pleasure cruise a
-short distance up the Martian Central Canal. Now his fingers touched
-the stud, and the motor roared into life.
-
-But before he could press the trigger out into the swamp, he saw
-Halleck leap through the water and hurl himself onto the car's hood.
-The man broke the windscreen into a hundred glass fragments and thrust
-a mold gun through the aperture straight into Simms' face.
-
-But before he could press the trigger something happened. Back in
-Xenthar village a mighty wailing scream pierced the air. Like a
-frightened banshee the sound raced into the upper register, leaped to a
-grinding, ear-shattering shriek.
-
-Halleck dropped the mold gun and clapped his hands to his ears. On
-shore the Kamalis uttered cries of pain and fell groveling as the sound
-mounted into the supersonic range and the piezo-electric crystals began
-their action.
-
-With a jerk Simms swung the wheel, throwing Halleck off balance and
-plummeting him into the water. The hydrocar roared out into the swamp
-like a runaway comet.
-
- * * * * *
-
-All night Simms drove, weaving through aisles of man-high rip grass,
-circling denser groves of blue priest trees and ardaleptic ferns.
-
-At dawn he drew up at a small island, built a fire and cooked some of
-the food he found packed away in a rear compartment of the hydrocar. He
-rested half an hour, reentered the car and drove on at a more leisurely
-speed.
-
-There remained now only to go to GHQ at BeTaba, give his report and
-hand over his message-cylinder. And when the tube was opened, he would
-be through on Venus. Dismissed from the Service for insubordination.
-Wherever he went, that report would follow him.
-
-His lips compressed. There was a girl waiting for him back on
-Earth--waiting until he had completed his hitch in the Service and
-could graduate to the spaceways.
-
-Abruptly his hand, reaching to his belt, stopped, and an electric shock
-ran through him.
-
-His message cylinder was gone! He must have lost it when he rested at
-the little island.
-
-For a moment he sat motionless, a cold numbness sweeping over him. He
-must have that cylinder when he reported at BeTaba. That part of the
-message pertaining to reenforcements for the garrison would be given
-orally, of course. But the section regarding himself was different. If
-he failed to deliver that letter, sooner or later he would be accused
-of throwing it away. It would mean another case of--insubordination.
-
-Suddenly he threw over the wheel and sent the hydrocar racing back in
-the direction from which it had just come.
-
-The Great Swamp faded out of his vision now. He drove with his
-thoughts. And then as familiar landmarks began to rise up before him,
-he realized what he was doing.
-
-It was selfishness that had driven him along the back trail. He was
-returning for a kind of personal satisfaction. Deliberately taking
-chances when the stakes were higher than himself or his own feelings.
-
-But the island lay just ahead. It would be mad to turn back now that he
-had come this far. He ran the hydrocar into a little inlet, switched
-off the motor and climbed out.
-
-The coals of his campfire were still glowing. Carefully he began to
-search the trampled grass. A fern writhed in the sodden wind, and a
-glint of metal caught his eye. The official tube lay where it had
-fallen, close to the shore.
-
-But as Simms strode forward, a footstep sounded behind him. He
-stiffened and turned. An Earth man stood there on the little beach,
-hands resting triumphantly on hips, watching him.
-
-"Halleck!"
-
-In the swamp back of the space-rat lay a long _akimla_ canoe, filled
-with Kamali tribesmen, drawn by three waterskippers, their ugly
-beetle-like bodies lashed with an intricate network of harness.
-
-There was a mold gun in Halleck's hands, and he had it leveled before
-him.
-
-Out of the corner of his eye the lieutenant was searching desperately
-for a way of escape. Above him his upraised hands touched the spreading
-branch of a priest tree, and he saw that its farther extremity hung
-within a foot of Halleck's gun hand.
-
-Simms seized the branch and gave it a powerful downward jerk. And in
-the instant that the space-rat's weapon was pushed out of aim, he threw
-himself forward in a flying tackle.
-
-He fought desperately, aware that he had seconds in which to act and no
-more. A heavy kick in the groin sent a wave of nausea surging through
-him. Then his hands closed about the mold gun. He tore it free and
-pounded a hard blow into the space-rat's jaw. Twice he stuck. Then as
-Halleck slumped backward, he stumbled erect and trained the weapon on
-the advancing Kamalis, finger tight on trigger.
-
-"Back!" he snapped. "One move, and I fire. Get into that jitterbug
-chariot of yours and get going!"
-
- * * * * *
-
-Two days later a mud-stained, mold-encrusted hydrocar swung up to the
-jetty at BeTaba, Venusian Colonial Headquarters on the outer edge of
-Blue Swamp. Two haggard Earthmen climbed out, one still gripping a
-Kamali mold gun, the other, his hands bound behind him.
-
-They paced down the catwalk, entered the lock, and a moment later stood
-before the Post Major. Simms saluted and began a graphic description of
-all that had occurred.
-
-"Post One needs help sir," he concluded. "There were twelve cases of
-Mold Fever when I left, and the impentration walls are badly in need of
-repair. The Kamalis are on the verge of an intertribal war."
-
-The Major looked the prisoner over and nodded. All the defiance was
-gone from Halleck now. He stood there, lips twisted in a sullen snarl,
-eyes mirroring defeat.
-
-"The I.P. men have been after this rat for a long time," the Major
-said. "And now, Lieutenant, I'll have your official report."
-
-Silently Simms handed the message cylinder across the desk.
-
-The Major opened the cylinder and glanced at the scroll inside. A
-moment passed in silence as he read the message.
-
-"Lieutenant," he said at length, looking up, "how long have you been at
-Post One?"
-
-"Six weeks, sir."
-
-The Major opened a humidor and took out a Martian cheroot. "It so
-happens your Commandante is a very shrewd person. Lieutenant, take a
-look at this letter."
-
-Slowly Simms picked up the scroll and read:
-
-... _and am sending this letter by Lieutenant Simms, a newcomer to Post
-One. The boy had the usual case of nerves brought about by the damnable
-solitude, the rain and the constant dangers here at the post, and I'm
-taking the usual method of curing it. Let him rest over at BeTaba for a
-month. Then send him back. He has the makings_ ...
-
-And across the desk the Major puffed his Martian cheroot and smiled.
-
-
-
-
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